Eternal Gate

"Hurry up."

Qianqiu City at night is very lively.

Looking down, there are many figures walking back and forth, and there are so many elders who put on their bluffs, but they are preparing for war, gathering weapons of war, and ballistas, which are indispensable. Just wait for the night of the full moon to find Buddha's soil to settle accounts. To save Liu Ruxin, the monks must have a good memory.

On the top of the mountain, the Queen of the Devil stands lightly.

The altar has been built, and she is drawing the pattern.

No one bothers.

No one questioned her ability.

If even she can't find the Buddha's land, there will be no other person in the world who can find it.

"I waited for this battle for eight thousand years."

The sky was holding a blood sword, and it was so shiny.

Like him, the Demon Territory is basically doing the same thing. The Demon Lord and the Demon have returned, and there is also a Zhao Yun who is not weaker than him. With many great forces, today's Qianqiu City can be described as strong and strong, and the confidence is not ordinary. The feet have the capital of hard steel on the front of the Buddha soil.

"Hope to catch up."

The devil sat under the tree, muttering.

Look at his face, it's not normal, it's like holding a pee, and it's very uncomfortable. It's not because of the tribulation. Even if there is a ban, it will not last long. He needs to go through the tribulation as soon as possible.

It's still in the bamboo forest, where the devil sits quietly and makes tea.

The little fierce tiger is also here, jumping back and forth especially for joy.

"I have seen seniors."

Zhao Yun came, and leaned over with his hands three or five steps away.

The Demon Lord smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to make a request. Once the master of the Demon Realm, he should have been very fond of the Heavenly Sect Saint Child, and he would pour tea for him personally. If there is a Demon Realm inheritance here, I will be shocked. This is also true. A supreme glory, but Tianzong Saint Son can afford it.

"I heard that the predecessors have made the old pill." Zhao Yun asked.

"I have heard of this kind of medicine, but I haven't practiced it before." The Demon Lord said slowly.

"Back then... how Senior was the ninth demon general who was resurrected."

"It's a resurrection pill, but it has a little old-fashioned vision when it comes out."

"Senior can still make a second one?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly, hoping.

The devil raised the teapot and filled Zhao Yun with another glass, "Want to use the resurrection pill to save your father?"

Zhao Yun nodded.

The devil shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid it won't work."

"Why."

"You need your father to breathe."

"This....."

Zhao Yun frowned, not knowing that the Revival Pill had this major premise.

"But it's not absolute." The demon king said again, "There are also levels for the resurrection pills. If they are immortal-level, maybe you can try it. The problem is that the mortal world can't make immortal-level pill. More precisely, it needs A true immortal can truly refine that immortal-level Pill of Resurrection."

"Senior, you..."

"When I was at the peak, I was only at the immortal level."

"so it is."

Zhao Yun murmured, his eyes bright and dark.

It seems that the black jade coffin Yin Zhou did not lie to him.

Chengxian Road collapsed, I am afraid that no one can truly become immortal.

boom!

While speaking, there was a sudden roar.

I could see the top of the mountain where the queen was, and there was a light rushing into the night.

When everyone saw it, the queen was already sitting in the altar, just waiting for the night of the full moon.

Zhao Yun temporarily collected his thoughts and silently left the bamboo forest.

In a few days, there will be a big battle, which must first be restored to its peak state.

He awakened the little unicorn, put it into the fairy pond, and absorbed the essence of the fairy pond to the utmost.

On this day, the little unicorn has undergone a transformation and has grown a lot taller.

On this day, the nine-tailed fox also had Nirvana and recovered its towering body shape.

It chose another host.

In other words, it is looking for someone to cooperate.

Who are you looking for? ...Fengwu.

Concubine Long said when she left, helping Zhao Yun as much as possible.

In such a big scene, there is no reason for it not to participate in the war.

In this way, it is still necessary to find someone to cooperate.

Feng Wu has self-knowledge.

She understands that Nine Tails only recognize Princess Long.

However, her cooperation with Nine-Tailed Fox is still very smooth. After many days of running-in, the two have been able to communicate with each other. It is not a problem to use Nine-Tailed Hua to fight against Tianwu.

Zhao Yun sat cross-legged on the mountain top of the Zhao family.

The power of the wraith seemed to be looming, still entwining him.

So far, he can't understand why the punch line is dead, why the power of the wraith survives, and it has also entered his body, and it has also promoted the fusion of blood, and has cultivated him to the pinnacle of advanced heaven.

With his eyes closed, he seemed to see a giant gate.

That is the door to Tianwu, and it can only be vaguely seen.

As before, there is more than one door in Tianwu.

Although Zhuntian and Tianwu are only half a step away, they seem to be a great moat.

This point, he had long understood that there are many pinnacles in the world, but Tianwu is rare.

For Wuxiu, this is a big hurdle.

But regardless of the swordsmanship, he will cross over.

He not only wants to ask for Tianwu, but he also wants to become an immortal when he is young, and he wants to go against the sky and condemn the god.

Not for anything else, just to resurrect the people he wants to resurrect. He needs that kind of supreme power.

In the middle of the night, the devil came out of the Undead Mountain alone.

This walk is three to five days.

It was not until the sixth day that I saw him return, his body stained with blood.

When Cang Qiong and others saw it, they were all shocked. In this era, there are not many people who can make the demon king blood. After three or five days, who is looking for the battle, Daxia Hongyuan?

"Blood Lord."

The demon said indifferently, without concealing it.

Three or five days ago, he smelled the breath of the blood sovereign before leaving Qianqiu City.

A deadly enemy that hasn't been seen for eight thousand years, how can you not fight one when you meet in this era.

"Who won?" Cang Qiong asked in a low voice.

The Demon Lord did not respond, and went back to Xiaozhulin.

The sky touched his chin, but the demon lord's expression should be indistinguishable.

It's okay.

The Demon Lord has a strong background, this little injury is irrelevant.

Even he was wounded, and the blood was not much better, his body was stained with blood.

He was very excited, excited that the devil was still alive.

Eight thousand years ago, he was out of luck and lost to the devil.

Eight thousand years later, he has to find a place to come back, and see you next time he will never die.

The seventh day and night.

The full moon hangs high.

Zhao Yun woke up, and the devil came out of the small bamboo forest.

The people in Qianqiu City collectively looked at that mountain.

You can see the haze flowing from the Queen's body, and you can see the evolution of ancient visions around it.

In addition, there are long and majestic Buddhist sounds, which seem to have magical power, resounding through Qianqiu City.

Under the eyes of the public, a secret pattern was carved out of the queen's eyebrows.

That is the pattern of Buddhism. She is one of the twins, and she is also a master of Dharma.

"Can you find it?" Cang Qiong took a sip of wine.

"Yes." Demon Lord said faintly, cold and scary.

He can no longer suppress his killing intent. He is going to the Buddhaland to find the person to settle the account. He can still accept that he has been sealed for eight thousand years, but his wife and the Demon Realm are his evil scales, and this account needs to be repaid with blood.

With the moonlight scattered, the queen suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were still as clear as water, with Buddha's light flying in them.

Looking closely, there is a virtual image of the pure land hidden deep in the shadow of the Buddha's light.

That... is the land of Buddha.

After a few days of perception, she finally found it.